After a phone call, Qian Zhiming finally lost the battle after more than ten minutes.

"Boss He, this is true. There is another entrepreneur in the city who wants to acquire a clothing factory. They have successful experience..."

This time, He Wentao interrupted Qian Zhiming's words impolitely.

"Yes, they have the experience of success and failure. These two brothers, one makes money outside and the other goes to the factory, both success and failure, are all very experienced. Alas, if the money intends to hand over the city clothing factory to them, then I won't..."

"No, no, no, I don't mean that, Boss He is a little calmer."

Qian Zhiming did not expect that his method of raising prices would be ruthlessly exposed by He Wentao.

"Boss He, the clothing factory is a state-owned asset after all, and everyone is worried about problems after the reform and the loss of state-owned assets."

He Wentao smiled and asked, "I wonder what step you talked to Ma Deping?"

"It's like this, Boss He, the result of our discussion is planned to be sold for five million yuan, and..."

Before Qian Zhiming finished speaking, He Wentao said "I'm disturbing" and hung up the phone directly.

He hummed disdainfully.

Do you really think he is a sucker?

What he likes is that everything in the clothing factory is ready-made and once the plan is implemented, construction can be started immediately.

But if he thinks he is the sucker, he can only ignore him.

The money he has in hand can't build a large factory, can't he do anything else?

In this era, he wants to make money, so it should not be too simple.

However, he was sure that Qian Zhiming would call him.

Qian Zhiming couldn't react for a long time when he listened to the beeping sound on the phone.

When he realized it, he couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Oh, he actually scared him away."

Qian Zhiming sighed and swung over again.

He Wentao answered the phone and said directly: "If the money is priced at 5 million, I'm sorry, I can't accept it. But you don't have to worry, my money will be used in the city. Please give me the call from the China Merchants Agency."

"Boss He, you are so serious. In this way, come to my office in the afternoon and let's talk about it in detail?"

He Wentao thought about it and said, "Let's do this, Qian Chu, have a meal together tonight, and tell me at the dinner table?"

"That's OK."

After arguing a time and place, He Wentao hung up the phone, he did not go to bed again. Instead, he found paper and pen and started writing a plan.

The way to the clothing factory is in his mind.

Since it is time to negotiate prices, He Wentao doesn't mind writing out some of them first.

At this time, in a private room, Su Wenwen was teaching Tingting with a book "Three Hundred Tang Poems".

"The day is the afternoon when hoeing the wheat."

"The day is the afternoon when hoeing the wheat."

"Sweat drips into the soil."

"Sweat drips into the soil."

...

This is probably a common problem for all parents. They like to use ancient poems to enlighten children when they are three or four years old.

After teaching it, Tingting raised her little head, blinked her eyes, and looked at Su Wenwen.

"Mama, why haven't dad been back yet?"

Su Wenwen was stunned for a moment, squeezed out a smile and said, "Tingting, Dad is working outside, and he will be back after he finishes his work."

"Then... is Tingting able to recite this poem, and her dad will come back?"

Su Wenwen was speechless and had to say, "Let's talk when you can recite it. Come on, let's do it again. Hoe the rice at noon..."

On the side, Gao Yucui had just washed the dishes and chopsticks. He couldn't bear it when listening to the conversation between the mother and daughter.

It was not until after a while that Tingting could not lift her eyelids and was still urging Su Wenwen to do it again, she sighed and said, "Tingting, you should take a nap. I'll have a nap. Let my mother teach you again."

Hearing this, Tingting closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing Tingting's long eyelashes flashing, Gao Yucui sighed and said, "Wenwen, are you really planning to just go here?"

"Um."

Su Wenwen nodded heavily and said, "Although He Wentao is a bastard, he is right. The environment in the city is not comparable to that in the countryside. For Tingting's future, I want to stay in the city."

"Then...you and Wentao, just go on like this?"

Hearing this, Su Wenwen frowned.

"Mom, do you want to persuade me to make peace with him again? You know, he is helpless at all, maybe he will go in one day."

"But, Tingting is like this..."

"It's okay, when she grows up, she will get used to it and will get better."

Seeing that his daughter was determined, Gao Yucui stopped persuading her.

He sighed and said, "I called the village convenience store on a public phone in the morning and called your father, your father..."

"Let you go home?"

"Well, let you go back with me and throw... Tingting to He Wentao."

Although he didn't want to say it, Gao Yucui still conveyed the words.

"impossible!"

Su Wenwen stood up and said angrily: "Tingting is his granddaughter, why did he say such things!"

"Oh, you also know that your father doesn't like He Wentao and says you're still young. Instead of doing this, it's better to find someone again...."

"Mom, you won't agree, do you?"

"No, I can't agree."

Gao Yucui shook her head and said, "But Wentao is like this, alas..."

Looking at Gao Yucui's appearance, Su Wenwen's mind was already in a mess.

"Mom, don't get involved in this matter. I'll take Tingting like this. If you want to go back, you can go back."

Gao Yucui listened to this and looked at Tingting who was sleeping again, and tears couldn't help but shed.

"How can I feel at ease to go back when you are like this!"

The first time, Gao Yucui regretted it a little, and promised to marry Su Wenwen to He Wentao.

I originally thought that He Wentao could speak and be a human being, but he was a little immature. When he got older, he would be mature and would not be bad in the future.

But unexpectedly, Tingting is three years old, and He Wentao not only hasn't seen his maturity, but also... he has also started to cheat and cheat.

With my daughter like this, no sons at home can do anything and can't help.

Only her old bone can share a little bit of burden with her daughter.

"By the way, mom, this money is left over from the hospital. If you have time, go there and give it to him. Remember, don't tell him that we live here. Also, leave the keys."

Seeing Su Wenwen taking out the money wrapped in a handkerchief, Gao Yucui sighed and took it.

My daughter is going to completely break off contact with her son-in-law!

"Okay, mom, don't worry so much. You look forward to Tingting, I'll go out first."

"Are you going out now? Don't the hotel go to work until 4:30?"

"I saw that there were people setting up street stalls in the city government square. I was thinking that I still had a lot of free time and could set up a street stall. I planned to buy some children's clothing, so that Tingting could wear it even if I couldn't sell it."

Looking at Su Wenwen's back as she was eagerly leaving the door, Gao Yucui sighed heavily.

My daughter is really hard.

"My miserable daughter! He Wentao is so terrible, why don't you have a better future!"
Chapter completed!